Immortal Road

    "Why, are you already scared?"Yan Zhen ridiculed.

    "Of course not afraid."Huang Fuba sneered: "Since you can solve the ten witch snakes, let us one-on-one."

    Huangpu screamed: "We Feather Snow is a noble, elegant, mysterious, beautiful martial art. The swordplay in our martial art is basically noble, elegant, mysterious and beautiful swordplay. But there are exceptions to everything. I have never liked noble, elegant, mysterious, and beautiful, so I have created a rebellious swordplay. This rebellious swordplay is not noble, not elegant, not mysterious, not beautiful. It is completely the opposite of these four temperament, this is my Supreme Swordplay. ”

    "With the heart of my tyrant, this is the supreme swordplay."Huangfu Ba coldly sighed: "I will let you taste it today."

    Yan Zhen is holding the handle on the top of the hilt: "Is there no saga play? Then take it and try it, I am looking forward to it. ”

    Yan Zhen calmly looked at the hand of Huangpu, he has already shot.

    That sword, domineering to trample the noble, any noble is shattered.

    That sword, domineering to trample on the elegance, any elegant and easy to smash, elegant in front of domineering is a shit.

    That sword, domineering to trample the mystery, let the world know that nothing is mysterious, only domineering forever.

    That sword, domineering will give the beautiful trampling, let people know, what is beautiful, beautiful is useless, the world can only survive forever.

    That sword, with the supremacy of domineering.

    That sword, with all the heart.

    Yan Zhen watched the sword out of the sword and couldn’t help but move. The first master of the former Great Ji Country, Huangpu, is very much expected. This sword is very majestic. Yan Zhen saw such a sword, the faint feeling could not be broken, and only a hard way. But it is not easy to hard-hitting. Yan Zhen was about to sacrifice the sword of the sword, and at this time, Yan Zhen discovered that there was a tiny flaw in this domineering sword.

    Yan Zhen knew why it was such a flaw.

    Then, Yan Zhen held the great evil king with a strong sweep of everything, and swept it quickly.

    The double swords cross in the void.

    Yan Zhen's figure fell outside the ten feet.

    Yan Zhen's right hand sleeve was completely cut underneath. If it was more dangerous, Yan Zhen's right hand could be split. But Yan Zhen is determined not to be cut to the right hand, only to the sleeves. Yan Zhen turned to the extreme and turned to look at the opponent Huangpu.

    The back of Huangpu’s tyrant spurted blood, and I saw that the shape of Huangpu’s tyrant also turned over, facing Han Zhen. Huangpu said: "Why? Why? How can my Supreme Swordplay be flawed and let you break? This is how I have studied the swordplay for hundreds of years. How could it be so easily broken? ”

    Yan Zhen shook his head: "Your swordplay is no problem. This sword is really pushing the domineering to the limit. I have never seen such a domineering sword."

    "Then why is this sword broken?"Huangpu asked.

    "Because your heart."Yan Zhen said.

    "My heart?"The emperor is a tyrant.

    "Yes, your heart."Yan Zhen explained: "Your sword is called Supreme Swordplay, and it will play the domineering to the extreme, and a person's school must match his mind. It is really difficult for you to use this trick more than 100 years ago. When you meet an opponent, it is hard to break. But after more than a hundred years, you have not had the heart of the tyrants of the year, but you have been relying on the Death Valley Lord, and you are thinking about being a leader of the shackles. You have only one dog heart. The heart of the tyrant. Without the heart of the tyrant, how can you make the perfect swordplay. Your heart and your swordplay have already produced flaws, and I just found out that you are flawed. ”

    Huangpu bully nodded: "It turned out that, this is the case, I lost the heart of the tyrants, naturally can not be perfectly matched with this sword, I lost. I am no longer a tyrant over a hundred years ago. "When it comes to this, the face of Huangfu Ba has a lot of expressions, and it seems that it has been a hundred years of vicissitudes."

    But in the end, the face of Huangpu’s tyrant finally turned firm: “Yes, I am no longer the tyrant of the Great Ji Country more than 100 years ago, but I still have my ambition, I will continue to organize this in December. Climbing up within the system, I want to be the leader of the shackles of the Great Ji Country, and how to succumb to the regime is also the leader. I will not die here."

    The Emperor’s tyrants disappeared instantly.

    Yan Zhen sighed: "Would you like to escape with a bandit? worthless scum

    Yan Zhen's figure has suddenly landed at the entrance to the devil's wilderness, and then an ice-crystal ant is found: "This is an ant-seeking ant. If you are not injured, you can escape under the ground with a bandit. You can naturally escape easily, and I can't help you. But you have been injured, your blood is in my hands, I sealed the entrance, you only stay in the wild snake, I use the ants to suck your blood, you can find your place immediately. ”

    You cannot run forever!Yan Zhen said, soon ice crystals of ants become blood red, these ants quickly in the Serpent Savage Movement, quickly found a location, Ant's tentacles constantly moving, and then Yan zhen shape of a move, fell there, swordlight with a stunning instant stab down, Finally stabbed in the within body, the blood instantly rushed to the ground, and Huang Fu Pa himself also jumped out of the ground, Yan Zhen but again a sword heel, pierced the heart of Fu Pa.

    you're a dead <man>Yan Zhen said coldly.

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    "I am dead?"Emperor Yuba looked at the sword that pierced his heart, sly, Momo, silently staying.

    For a long while, Emperor Yuki smiled: "So the predecessor, the great master of Great Ji Country, really lost to the incumbent Great Ji Country."

    There is a strong unwillingness in the tone of Huangpu’s tyrant: "If it wasn’t for the Death Valley Lord who trapped me here for more than a hundred years, it delayed my progress. I am at least 9th Layer of Yuan Ying, and it may become a god. The great master of the situation will definitely be better than you, but unfortunately."

    After the emperor’s tyrants finished, he laughed again: “But even if it wins, what is the use? After all, you are only about 30 years old, and I am more than 200 years old. I am still better than you. In the future, the throne of the first master of Great Ji Country, you sit more stable. ”

    At this time, Emperor Huang only felt that Wan Nian became empty.

    The life of Huangpu is divided into the first half and the second half.

    In the first half of the world, the spirit of the great, the Great Ji Country invincible, and even become the first master of the Great Ji Country, then the emperor, riding a famous horse, drinking good wine, soaking the most beautiful beauty, no matter where it is, people are respectful Advocating Worship worship, leading the entire Great Ji Country's immortal road, a manpower pressure on the Devil Path of Great Ji Country.

    In the second half of the world, he was defeated by the Death Valley Lord and was locked into the Death Valley. Then there was an endless nightmare. At the beginning of the Fu Pa still insisted on never surrender, so insisted on for a long time, but in the end, was held to be tortured years too long, Huang Fu Pa eventually lost to the years, surrendered the Death Valley Master, became the first of five ghosts, after this, is the dim life, occasionally out of Death Valley is also to catch more fairy road characters. However, there is still ambition at this time, to organize this system to climb up in December.

    Nowadays, when he is about to die, Huangpu’s tyrants feel that both the hearts of the hegemons of the first half of the world and the ambitions of the latter half of the world have already disappeared with the wind.

    Emperor Huang sighed and finally said: "Bai Yan Gongzi, I am going to die soon, can you ask for one thing?"

    "Say it."Yan Zhen said.

    "I hope to die as the emperor, not the head of the five ghosts." Then, killing the demon of the Death Valley Lord, I was ruined by him in this life. ”Huangpu tyrants gasped, and before he died, he finally recovered his glory of the year and no longer wanted to die as a headless ghost.

    Yan Zhen listened to this and seriously looked at Huangpu: "Since you have said this, I will give you a letter of approval. I will let you die as the emperor, not the first of the five ghosts. The identity of the headless ghost is dead."

    "I will kill the demon of the Death Valley Lord. He will hold so many seniors of Great Ji Country in this Death Valley. He will continue to extract the vitality of everyone and study his life ban. I will never allow."Yan Zhen said with a slap in the face.

    "Okay, ok, so I am relieved. However, Bai Yangong, reminding you before death, the Death Valley Lord may be even stronger than what you see now, and the December organization is more powerful and difficult to confront. As the former master of the Great Ji Country, this is my last advice. ”After finishing this sentence, Huang Biaoba quietly looked around.

    The wind is in a quiet stream.

    That sand, in a gentle turn.

    Huang Yuba feels that the air is really bad.

    I really want to breathe the air outside Death Valley.

    This hundred years of hope!

    I really don't want to die in Death Valley! I really want to take this wish to please Bai Yangong, but unfortunately, I have already asked Bai Yangong twice, and I am not going to ask him for the third time.

    This is the last consciousness in the mind of Huangpu’s tyrants. The Emperor’s tyrants can’t hold on again, and the bang slammed on the ground. His majestic hand was no longer majestic, and his arrogant muscles had already softened.

    Great Ji Country, the first master of the Emperor, is dead!

    Yan Zhen looked at the death of Emperor Yuba and was full of emotion. After a long time, Yan Zhen's mood was slightly calmed down. Yan Zhen in the heart of the dark road, since the death of the emperor, he has to continue his task, that is, the use of the witch snake to enhance the strength.

    Yan Zhen's figure was flying fast in the wild snake, and he kept besieging more witch snakes. He spent some time hunting for twenty-three witch snakes, which is almost the same.